Join me in practising Happiness!!!
Welcome to the space where the magic of writing Haiku; Poems happens as the words born in my heart flow and quietly spill just like your smile does here in the NOW and I pick it and keep in my heart..

Sunday, November 27, 2011

Since the poem reflects change and hope.. also sharing with Jingle Poetry at The Gooseberry Garden Poetry Picnic Week 15,

No Fools Paradise, That !

'Thought I had left behindA portion of myselfTook my perceived popularity for grantedBut none missed meEven my echo refused to respondHadn’t I been living in A self- created fool’s paradiseAh, realization broughtMe back to realityWhere happiness and joyHad been scattered aroundWaiting for me to pick them allAnd I did it, and lo, in that momentGalaxies stopped whirling So what if it were for A billionth of a secondI could see and feel universe applaudingYes, I could experienceA paradise deep within meIn that one moment of blessingThank God it’s real this timeNo fool's paradise, that!

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Two years, slippedLike sand in the hourglassBut the love in the cyberspaceFlowed uninterruptedAs fellow poets and dreamersGenerous with their blessingsLeft their footprintsOn my page here…

Sunday’s One Single ImpressionEncouraged my own expressionThree Words WednesdayNever left much to playFriday’s Haiku My Heart5-7-5 makes one think smartAnd then it was a sheer delightTo write haiku for Haiku Heights

Poetry Potluck brought me luckAh, this space gave me friendsWho adorned my page with their flagsFluttering in myriad coloursFortunately some of us find Each other much nearer, asGood wishes of all push me forwardAnd I find newer roads ahead...

Bless me with a smile on your faceAs I wanna dance with you to celebrateSecond Anniversary of my pageAnd this 400th “ Thank You” postLet some love spill here from your heartIn this ever expanding world of thoughtsFor me you are a friend, growing and evolvingUndoubtedly “A Lot More Than Ordinary”…..

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And a breathing Haiku...

So many footprintsOf loving souls , like flowersBlooming in my heart...

“Hey don’t let my ego Get punctured ever, protect itElse, you won’t be ableTo see my bruised ego Going on a rampageWreaking a CarnageKilling your dreams …,”The voice trailed off..I suddenly found myself Waking up as I felt A kind of jerk to my bodyAh, heap of my dead dreamsWhat would it look likeOh, didn’t he talk about Dreams which revolved around himAnd that’s when I realised that I could pick-up bundles ofBrand new ones Unaffected by his colossal Presence whereverThe thought made me feel at peace And I quietly went back to sleep…

PRACTICING HAPPINESS!!

Have a good time with RS here..

Ramesh Sood

I am passionate about life and love to live it fully.. accepting whatever it offers. Have always tried to move from 'Ordinary' to atleast 'A little more than ordinary' state. No great achievements but then I try to stay in a happier state of mind most of the times.. and writing for me is part of the flow.. it just happens..